Battles NJKG vs V0RT3X_11
RULES
34 lines max.
Max of 34 lines
THIS BATTLE IS OVER
This battle ended in a tie.
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Battle on April 25 2026
CHALLENGER'S RAP
- Nothin' special you wrestle with, vessel is stressful
- over instrumentals, your mental is less than a threshold it’s unintentional, my dimension is unconventional, mentioned your intervention,
- tension is apprehension U lack extension, retention, and comprehension, I’m a clinician,
- you’re wishing for recognition... listen! U ain't adjacent to greatness
- you’re vacant and tasteless stagnant and baseless,
- a fragment of hatred I’m facin', it’s unintentional,
- my dimension is unconventional I’ll quench
- the pretension with trenchant intentions
- U lack extension, retention and mental ascension
- U see the block? I see the masonry
- U claim the Devil? I’m the God he’s afraid to be, basic songs ?
- that’s just fetal tissue, I don't kill 'em with skill,
- I let the ego miss U, Nathan the matrix obsessed
- with puttin' haters to rest with a blade in their chest
- I’ll leave your temples sentimental A detrimental experimental instrumental RENNNNTAL,
- the architect of the void, a darker step
- where your spark is kept in a parched n stark architect, claim the horns, but I built the hell
- leave 'em wilt and fell inside a guilt-ridden shell
- the actual devil? I’m the factual rebel
- with a supernatural level of heavy metal in my vessel
- you'll get your bill resolved before your will's dissolved
- by the illest evolved and so with no skill involved.
- see me packin' a pistol, lyrical crystal, blow the whistle oficial dismissal, my missile'll hitchu in the gristle
- puttin haters to rest with a blade in their chest,
- a hollowed request the architect of the darkest effect follow the death, who claim to be rebels
- but be settling for basement levels i’m shoveling dirt on the souls of these tasteless devils
- You’re basic at best that means
- even when you're peakin, you're borin
- potential is sleeping while my pencil is soarin
- leaving you stagnant, vacant,
- waiting to be what I am but you're forever
- basic at best and that’s not in the plan at all man.
- I got placed in a test to erase all the rest
- until nothin is left.. now I'm done
DEFENDER'S RAP
- (Life. A beautiful thing. Sometimes it makes you happy, sometimes it breaks you.
- But, I'ma keep going. Because I don't care how many hits I take. I'ma keep going.
- And no one's ever gonna tell me "No.")
- 'Til I die, I ain't ever sayin' goodbye,
- 'Cause I'm gonna keep workin' and spittin' verses 'til my heart rate's too high,
- And I'm breathless, but 'til then, the bars are endless,
- Insults comin' right at you on an impulse,
- And the rhymin' comin' at the perfect timin',
- I'ma make every line fit,
- The way that it does,
- Because this, is it,
- And I spit,
- As much as I did, to show you that I never quit,
- Because I'm committed to survival of the fittest,
- And the fittest spit the realest and illest shit,
- But you just in it to win it,
- But there's no winnin' in this competition,
- There's no prize at the end of the line,
- No Who's Best at this game,
- It goes on as time plays,
- And I'm nowhere near endin' here,
- I'm just startin' this career,
- And I'll never not be ready for a fight,
- 'Til the day that I die!